For All The Times You Saved Me || B.W.S (English Edition)

Chapter 6 - Don't let me go

Chiara's pov:

I could not resist too .. I had too much desire to be with him .. I see the rays of the sun opening my eyes. Brad is literally hugging me. I try to check the time without waking him up and I see that it is 8:30.

My parents will already be at work so I guess I can come back even later. I put myself face up and begin to look at the ceiling. I try to accomplish everything, and I smile.

I hear Brad give a big sigh so I turn my face to him.

-But good morning.-I say stroking his hair.

-Good morning love.-he says yawning and putting my hand on his chest.

-Come on, I was stroking your hair haha.-I tell him.

-I know but I want you to leave your hand on my chest .- he tells me smiling.

-Okay as you want ..- I tell him also resting my head on his chest.

I feel that he starts stroking and kissing my head at the same time. I don't know why I start to think that I was a jerk to keep him away. And I start to cry.

-Hey hey, what happens now? .- he tells me.

-Sing please. Sing fuck.-I tell him sobbing.

-And what do you want me to sing? .- he asks me.

-Whatever you want. But sing please.-I say sobbing again.

He starts singing Wake up, my all time favorite song.

-You've been deep in a coma
But I stood right here
When you thought there was no one
I was still right here
You were scared, but I told ya
Open up your eyes.- he starts singing softly.

-Thank you ..- I tell him calming down.

-Well if my voice is enough to drive you crazy, then I always sing.- he tells me.

-What a fool you are. -I tell him throwing a pillow in his face.

-Do you seriously want to do the pillows fight? -He asks me as he takes the pillow off his face.

-How do you want Mr. Simpson.-I tell him provoking him.

-Okay, you wanted it! .- he tells me laughing.

We start doing the pillow fight for about 10 minutes, then stop for a second.

-Ahh oh my God wait Brad I can't breathe anymore ahaha.-I say trying to catch my breath.

I see Brad get up, open the closet and look for another shirt. As soon as he finds it he takes off his old shirt and flaunts his bibs trying to provoke me.

-AHH BUT YOU WANT ME DEAD OR WHAT ?? .- I tell him out of breath.

-Ok sorry I'll stop ahaha.-he tells me putting his shirt back on.

I decide to get up to get dressed and go home, so I head for the bathroom but someone stops me by grabbing me by the hips.

-Hey hey, where are you going? .- he says turning towards him, squeezing me.

-I-I have to ..- I stammer as I literally feel my breath on his neck.

-You? -He tells me in my ear

.-I should go home ...- I say swallowing hard.

- You're staying here. - he tells me staring at me.

He began to kiss me, picked me up and put me on top of the desk.

-Brad wait ..- I tell him putting my hands on his shoulders to stop him catching breath.

-Whats going on?.- he asks me.